Looking at the four big words written by Tang Ming on the ground, Uncle Seven was still stunned for a moment. He squatted down and reached out to touch the four big words written by Tang Ming on the ground and smiled bitterly, and then helped Tang Ming up from the ground.

"Boy, to be honest, you scared me!" Uncle Seven was really bitter. Back then, when he was learning about this drunken fight, he was beaten 212 times before he realized the words "Taking the Force". What about this boy? He simply rushed up three times and could understand these four words, and what were his golden eyes?

It looks a bit like the old abbot's eyes when he first joined Buddhism, but this kid doesn't have the light of merit at all, but instead he has a solemn and murderous aura.

Who is he? Can a young man who can easily catch up in the sea have so many secrets?

The Seventh Master Uncle didn't believe that even though Tang Ming's strength was still weak now, it was not difficult to see that with Tang Ming's mysterious black thunder, invisible flames, and even the golden eyes, this word must have the ability to soar to the sky in the future.

It’s a pity that a person with such potential is now poisoned by the miasma that is immortal. Alas... he died prematurely again.

After sighing, he saw Tang Ming continue to write on the ground: "So, how can I practice to achieve this drunken battle?"

"Hahaha, practice? Drunk and beat Qiankunqian is divided into four levels, starting with small success, big success, and the final great perfection."

"Borrowing force and exerting force is only a small-scale level. Being able to use force to force and resolve it is the beginning, and the small-scale realm is to be able to use force to force the latter to force and force to force back. As for the great success, it is even more amazing. Not only is it leverage force, but also add your own strength while leveraging force."

"Simply put, the entry is to resolve it, and the small success is to use force to fight the force. The magnitude of the force has not changed. As for the magnitude, it is double or even higher. And the Great Perfection, I'm sorry, I haven't understood this level yet."

Tang Ming immediately smacked his lips. How could he teach people well? It's just a second knife.

"If you want to practice, there is a clear waterfall in the back mountain. You can practice under the waterfall. When can you make the waterfall flow backwards, you will be a small success."

"Five Old Peaks and Dragon Basketball?" Tang Ming smashed his mouth, and the plot was a bit familiar.

Uncle Seven waved his hand and then said, "Okay, don't wander around here. I'm going to make wine. If you don't, go and practice quickly. Just come here at noon tomorrow for treatment!"

Tang Ming nodded, and he had no mood to keep here. In just a while, he had practiced the Zui Da Qiankun that the seventh Master had just used in his head for seventh time. Now he heard that there was a place to practice Zui Da Qiankun, and he could not help it.

After following the seventh uncle, he waved his hand and walked towards the back mountain.

Tang Ming is not afraid of getting lost. After all, he

When I was rescued from the sea, I came from the back mountain. Although I was in a coma, I had more or less a little physical consciousness.

Walking along the aisle, I saw a small dark red wooden door with two thousand words on it. This was the back door of the Liangzen Temple.

"It's the first time I've been to the back mountain." Tang Ming touched his get off work and said to himself in his heart.

It is much easier to walk out of the back mountain than from the front. Unfortunately, there are seas around and there are no ships here, so all the methods of flying are ineffective. It is even more difficult to escape from the temple from the back mountain.

As soon as you leave the back door, what you see is a string of thousands of pine trees. The pine cones above the thousands of pine trees emit dazzling light under the sun. Just looking at this way can make people feel like they are moving their index fingers.

Walking further forward, the sound of water was transmitted to Tang Ming's ears.

Tang Ming took a few steps forward and walked quickly. Sure enough, a waterfall filled with green light fell through the top of the mountain rock, and fell on the gold and stones a hundred meters below. The stone surface has been washed away with a slippery texture due to its age.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Ming could feel the powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy from the waterfall. It seemed that this green waterfall was probably not as simple as it looked.

"This place should be the green waterfall!" He said to himself in his heart. He took off his dark gray monk's robe on his upper body and was still on the ground. He thrust directly under the waterfall, swam twice, and reached directly below the waterfall.

There are two huge pebbles under the water that feel warm when you step on it.

If the light was in the pool, you would not be able to feel the gravity of the waterfall. However, when Tang Ming really spread his legs and stood on the pebbles in a horse stance, the water flow was suppressed, as if he was directly pressing on Tang Ming's body to three mountains.

A sense of breathless texture rushed up Tang Ming's lungs, which was really uncomfortable.

"To let such a waterfall flow upstream? Isn't this a joke?" After gritting his teeth, Tang Ming tried to lift his arm, but no matter how hard Tang Ming used, Tang Ming, who was washed by the waterfall, could not lift his arm.

The pressure is too great. If you really want to let the waterfall go upstream, you will never be able to do it with your own body alone. It seems that you have to find a way to understand the nature of the water and make the action of killing the universe. At least you have to remove the power of the waterfall from your body first.

Work hard! If you can't even pass this level, I'm afraid that even if you really escape from the two Zen temples and find Jun Yao, you will not be able to protect him.

"Yeah!" A mute voice came from Tang Ming's mouth. A surprised voice appeared behind Tang Ming.

"Hoha, isn't this a monk from the Seventh Courtyard? It's really not that enemies don't get together!"

Tang Ming frowned and turned around with great difficulty, seeing Yun

Several people stood above the pond pass behind, picked up Tang Ming's clothes with iron sticks, with a playful expression on their faces.

"It's really this evil thing. Do you still remember the little novice monk you beat yesterday? Yun Shan, that's my brother. I can't ignore it if you beat him!" Yun Ye's voice gradually became colder.

Then the iron rod in his hand shook, and Tang Ming's only monk's robe was torn to pieces.

Can a person with the light of merit do such a thing? This light of merit is so easy to cultivate.

Before he could finish his frowning, Yun Shan shook his eyes at several monks in white around me: "Go and grab that kid. Who knows what evil skills to practice in the waterfall!"

"What? The monks in the Liangzen Temple are so fierce. How could so many people bully a mute together?"
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